Spring is such a sweet word here on the 44th parallel. All winter long we ache for it, and then suddenly it’s here, and it is a revelation each and every year. I recently read a memoir about living in Iceland (my next destination) and the author described the light as “unimaginable”, as in, the […]
Do you think moose hunters want to shoot calves?
Presentation on my new guidebook in Newport this weekend
Summer in Maine: Kids, Camps, Community